Blinding (feat. LilChuck)

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Lawrence North

Lawrence Alfred North (5 November 1903 – 21 October 1980) was a New Zealand Baptist minister and administrator. He was born in Ghum, India, on 5 November 1903.In the 1971 Queen's Birthday Honours, North was appointed an Officer of the Order of the British Empire, for services as a minister of religion. more »

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Hit the road
Driving with nowhere to go
In my mind swerving with my eyes closed
(In the night, in the night, in the night)
Tryna find a home
It can't be that far I know
But I never really get that close
(In the night, in the night, in the night)

On the scene
Pull up tires burn turn the dirt third degree
Revin engines grr when the light turn green
Ice blue beam, nice white seats
Wheels touch down cold hard concrete (Yeah)
Do the dash goin 90
Bad thing on my mind and you are right beside me
Said, "with all these bright lights you're the only one that's blinding
I just wanna know if you are really riding yeah"
I'm so far past putting papers in my binder yeah
I'm just searching for and aiming at something higher man
Keep my head down killin it like Michael Meyers can
But I stay silent try to keep myself in high demand

Had to take down the giant that was in my head
So I slayed him like Goliath left him for dead
Now I know that I can triumph over all that is ahead 
Nuff said, imma go and get my bread

Hit the road
Driving with nowhere to go
In my mind swerving with my eyes closed
(In the night, in the night, in the night)
Tryna find a home
It can't be that far I know
But I never really get that close
(In the night, in the night, in the night)

Last time I saw you we were fucking on the sofa 
You were spreading out them legs doin some yoga 
You and your friends started snortin all the coca
All these bitches lookin so hot from Arizona 
I just need to know that, you my supernova 
I can take you out in the rova no Toyota 
Why you gotta act so cold ain't Minnesota 
I'm sorry I fucked yo friend I'm Casanova 
Got another bitch but I keep her on the lowkey
You can't see me when I'm in the beama high speeds (Nah!)
Nah you can't even see me
Skrt Skrt Nah you can't even see me
Feelin so fly oh ya must be the ganja 
Gettin high off the boof right in my Yamaha 
I ain't steal the coup oh nah still go a hunnid yuh
I just put ice on my goat ain't got no llama

When I pull up, all dem bitches want me 
Feds at the door, like who the f*ck is knockin
We gon dip out, push start lambo rockin 
Ya they cannot stop me and I pulled up in a mazy 
Bish straight thottin and my wrist straight poppin 
Why the f*ck you want me, know you out there catchin bodies
Bae
Who the f*ck you think I am
Lil Chuck stuntin finna post ya on the gram (Okay!)
Baby you don't even know me
My whip really foreign flexin like a OG f*ck
Nah you don't even know me
Nah you don't even

Ya You!
Ya you don't even know me
You 
Ya you don't even know me
You 
Can't keep it on the lowkey
You
Can't hang with my homies

Hit the road
Driving with nowhere to go
In my mind swerving with my eyes closed
(In the night, in the night, in the night)
Tryna find a home
It can't be that far I know
But I never really get that close
(In the night, in the night, in the night)

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